I'm haunted
Not with ghosts
But with a disease
You would never guess
By looking at me
I seem normal
But I have a secrete
A dark
Dangerous
Secrete
That keeps me up at night
A shrink
Once a week
A doctor
Once a month
Nothing helps
At least not yet
Food
Fattening food
Scares me
Eating is hard
I hate it
Hate being
Haunted